29/12/2025
2025 shaped me through deep breaks and quiet builds. April took Libi, leaving a hole that dragged through nonstop exhaustion (no breaks, just survival). December took Luna too: no carols, no lights, hanging on by threads some nights.
Clients stayed when I showed up half-empty. Art held me when nothing else did. Breakthroughs hit even on empty days. Family and friends carried me; some there through every dark stretch, others returning right when their love hit deepest. Losses taught me what’s real: love that lingers, strength I didn’t know was mine. I’m still here, holding it together, stronger than ever.
Grateful for wins that carried me and losses that shaped me. Ready for 2026; the next chapter feels within reach
